The pale flames in the hospital could not be extinguished. They flickered like ghost fire. Finandel and her general's guard tried every possible method, but they could not put them out.
Her little face was blackened by smoke, and some feathers on her wings had been singed away. Yet she paid no attention to herself, merely staring blankly at the hospital building, which had become a complete torch.
"Finandel, we checked. Every Angel who entered the hospital is here. Not a single one is missing," an attendant came over and reported.
She should have been addressed as General, but Finandel valued fairness and did not want distance to arise between herself and her friends, so she had everyone call her by name.
"Could all the dead be Dark Elves? Like what happened at the market?"
Even the Angel General was uncertain. If someone was specifically killing Dark Elves, then setting fire to Angel buildings without killing a single Angel, it was simply too strange.
Even if it was human retaliation, it could not possibly be like this. Was there really retaliation that deliberately spared Angels? What kind of discriminatory revenge was that? It was not fair either.
So she gradually began to speculate. After ordering her subordinates to move the unconscious Angels nearby to a safe place, she flew in circles around the skeletal remains of the building from a distance, examining the Dark Elf corpses.
She found that they had either been killed by the fall, or murdered inside the building before their bodies were burned. It seemed someone bore extreme enmity toward them.
To be honest, Finandel disliked those Dark Elves too.
In her view, the Hevenheim people had been exiled for so long, and now that they had finally returned from the void, this was a rare